Chapter 375: On the Martial Arts Arena

The white-robed old man slowly stood still in mid-air, and a vast Yuan Force fluctuation was released majestically, and the tens of thousands of martial artists present were all moved, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Immediately afterward, only the deafening sound of neat footsteps sounded, and three thousand Martial God Army, patting a neat queue, stepped out of the Martial God Temple with the same pace, each of them was a skilled martial artist.

The bright red armor exudes a blood-red light in the sun, and the eyes of the warriors who came to participate in the selection have already released the light of envy and worship, and the momentum seems to step out of a hole in the earth, and the momentum is terrifying!

Nie Chen's divine sense swept away, the soldiers in this martial god army, even the lowest were Yuan generals who cultivated, thinking about it carefully, thinking that when he was in the Northern Liang Kingdom, because Nanzheng produced a martial artist of the Yuan General Six Grades, the Northern Liang Kingdom was almost wiped out, and the three thousand people here, each of them had the ability to wipe out the ten thousand troops with a raise of their hands.

Tough! Absolutely tough!

Nie Chen couldn't help but feel excited, what kind of experience would it be if he could join this team?

At this moment, he only heard the white-robed old man in mid-air sweeping his eyes, and said in a loud voice to the people under the martial arts arena: "The old man Bai Hongsu is the law enforcement elder of the Martial God Temple and the commander of the Martial God Army, and the old man is in charge of the abbot of today's Martial God Temple's entrance assessment." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a row of figures walking out of the inner hall of the Martial God Temple, and Nie Chen looked into the distance.

I saw that the first person was dressed as a middle-aged man, with a black robe, gold trim tattooed on the cuffs and waist, and the golden essence of heaven and earth was rising around him, and in the golden mist, it could be seen that several jerky runes were slowly circulating on his side, protecting the middle-aged man's body in it, which looked extremely mysterious.

"Shen Gang!"

Nie Chen recognized at a glance that what was permeating this middle-aged man in black was pure divine qi!

On both sides of the black-clothed middle-aged man, there were several old men, all with wide robes and big sleeves, and fairy wind bones, which looked like they should be the elders of the Martial God Temple.

Two of the elders were women, and although the years had turned their temples white, their faces were bright and bright, and their faces were like pearls. Sure enough, it was Gong Shen Creation, but I didn't know which one of Qin Lan's master, Master Lingyue, was.

Some inner disciples respectfully lined up the wooden chairs on the ground, and the middle-aged man in black took the lead in sitting down, and the rest of them also sat down.

These more than ten people are all introverted, as if they have no quarrel with the world, their eyes are quietly looking ahead, if it weren't for the vast Yuan Force fluctuations on their bodies, they would be no different from ordinary kind old men.

But Nie Chen noticed that when these ten people, especially the black-clothed middle-aged man led by them, appeared, the momentum of the three thousand martial god army suddenly rose, although the scene was so quiet that it could be heard, but the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, and a solemn aura permeated, and even the birds in the sky did not dare to fly directly over their heads.

Next, Bai Hongsu, the law enforcement elder in a white robe, was the first to announce the rules of the sect entrance assessment, there are a full fifty rings in the martial arts arena, everyone can go up to the stage to sit in the village, or attack, at sunset, the last fifty people who stay on the stage can be selected into the Martial God Temple.

The rest of the people will be selected in the same way tomorrow, and these fifty people can also be selected for the Martial God Temple.

But it is obvious that the fifty people left on the first day are the strongest fifty in this batch of players, and only these fifty people are eligible to participate in the selection of the next Martial God Army!

After the rules were announced, Bai Hongsu waved his hand slowly, and the three thousand martial god troops suddenly came out in columns, surrounding the fifty rings, and the vast momentum made the legs of many martial artists who came to participate in the assessment weak, and cold sweat broke out in their hearts.

At the same time, there were also many inner and outer disciples of the Martial God Temple, most of whom came to see the excitement. Because in the previous selections, one or two skilled players can often emerge, so everyone is very curious and concerned about this kind of thing, so they rushed to watch.

"Nie Chen"

A silver bell-like call came into everyone's ears, and Nie Chen didn't need to look up until the familiar voice calling her came from Qin Lan.

The martial artists around Nie Chen looked towards the source of the voice, only to see that among the disciples of the inner gate of the Martial God Temple, there was a character woman who was looking forward to this side, her eyes were like autumn waves, looking at this side.

The eyes of many martial artists suddenly lit up, and then they looked enviously at Nie Chen, who was looking back calmly in the crowd.

Qin Lan stood in the middle of a group of female disciples, wearing a light yellow dress, a hairband was gently tied at the ends of her hair, the skirt was windless and automatic, with her charming and moving face, it was fascinating and imaginative.

Even if Qin Lan stood in the middle of the female disciples, she was so beautiful that she was very conspicuous, and Nie Chen found her at a glance, and then waved at her with a smile.

Qin Lan didn't know why she blushed again all of a sudden, and shyly glanced at an old woman beside the middle-aged man in black in the distance, seeing that the other party hadn't noticed her, and then glanced at the senior sisters beside her a few times, and then looked at Nie Chen shyly, revealing a charming smile.

But just when the two of them were eyebrows, no one noticed that there was a sharp and cold gaze, which seemed to suddenly shoot out from the three thousand martial god army, and that gaze turned on Nie Chen's body for a few moments, and then suddenly retracted it.

Nie Chen also suddenly felt a little strange, and then looked at the martial arts arena, but he couldn't feel what was wrong, and finally withdrew his gaze.

"This person is the realm of Yuanzun's first grade. ”

Gu Cang's voice suddenly sounded in Nie Chen's mind.

"Oh, you feel it too?"

Nie Chen hurriedly said.

"Well, but his divine sense is fleeting, and it's hard for me to catch it, you shouldn't have had a grudge with the people of the Martial God Temple before, right?" Gu Cang said slowly.

"Nope. ”

Nie Chen replied dryly.

Yuan Zun is strong, this is a height that Nie Chen can't reach at the moment.

"Brother Nie Chen, let's go up first. ”

Nie Chen's shoulder was suddenly patted, and he saw Dong Tianhe and the others beside him looking at him with a smile, Wan Wenhao and Shangguan Manyun also cast a smile, and then looked at the ring on the martial arts arena with serious eyes.

"Hmm" Nie Chen nodded: "You go up first, and I'll come later." ”

"We're going to face each other in the ring in a moment to see who can make it to the end, hahaha. Wan Wenhao laughed loudly, and then took the lead and jumped into the ring like a cannonball.

"Yuan Jiang Qipin!"

Nie Chen was taken aback, with Wan Wenhao's strength, he was enough to have the qualifications to join the Martial God Army.

Then the figures of the warriors turned into streamers, like meteors in the sky, and they flashed into the ring one after another, standing in the middle, staring around, ready to fight.

(End of chapter)